winds wistle...
leaves blow...
little secrets...
for you to know...
winds wistle...
and the leaves blow...
tell the secrets that you should know...
whatever happens...
whatever go's...
share the secrets no one knows...
share them between the ties...
and the bows...
share the secrets that no one knows...
if it should follow...
if it should go...
tell the people that no one knows...
from dusk to dawn...
from night to day...
tell everyone what you must say.
written by: the jean queen
2 comments:
Intresting style. I find it compelling.
cyberspacekaiser
Good poem again. Whistle is a hard word to spell.
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